Bah humbug
5:20 p.m. & 2004-12-04

My feet trail softly in the dirt as we walk side by side
I slip my cold hands instictively into your warmth
murmmering in your ear, I speak of release
I speak of splendor and timeless toxicity
you moan in frustration, far from understanding
I blink back at you with wide eyes,
wishing I could impart this beauty upon you
with emotions you could recognize
I wonder how I can possibly get you to see through my eyes
and feel the magnitude that facades my meaningful silence?
Maybe our worlds are not meant to understand one another,
I surrender to this nameless absurdity
besides, I can never stay mad at you for long
you are dizzy daydreams and unwanted rain storms
I pocket your essence and press it close to my heart.

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